16. Sharing Warmth

When she came out of the bathroom, Emily immediately pulled her robe closer. She didn't wear anything under the white cloth. When Prince's gaze fell on her, all her nerves tensed.

"How are you? Any better?" the man asked as he approached.

Emily spontaneously took a deeper breath. She was worried that her heart rate was increasing. For some reason, the bodyguard's face looked more handsome with less lighting.

"The water is cold, the bathrobe is thin, and the hair dryer isn't working properly. My hair isn't really dry," Emily grumbled before folding her arms in front of her chest. She regretted giving the second statement.

"We have more towels in stock. Just use as many as you need. I only need one. You can wrap your body or dry your hair with them."

While Emily nodded, Prince pointed his index finger. "How's your ankle?"

Emily's eyes widened. "I even forgot that I fell. Look! My leg is as healthy as ever."

Emily put one leg forward, twisting her ankle. Seeing that, Prince